Radio

We’re shaking like a dog shittin’ razorblades,
Waking up next to nothing after dreaming of you and me
I’m waking up all alone, waking up so relieved
While you’re taking your time with apologies,
I’m making my plans for revenge.
Red eyes on orange horizons
If Columbus was wrong I’d drive straight off the edge.
I’d drive straight off the edge.

Taking your own life with boredom,
I’m taking my own life with wine
It helps you to rule out the sorrow,
It helps me to empty my mind.
Making the most of a bad time
I’m smoking the brains from my head
Leaving the coal calling the kettle black and orange and red
This kettle is seeing red.

I’ve got a big fat f*ckin’ bone to pick with you my darling.
In case you haven’t heard I’m sick and tired of trying.
I wish you would take my radio to bathe with you,
Plugged in and ready to fall.
Plugged in and ready to fall.
Plugged in and ready to fall.